At about 10 o'clock in the morning the sun threw a bright dust-laden bar through one of the side windows and in and out of the beam flies shot like rushing stars.

... a man is a very important thing-maybe more important than a star.

Lennie begged, "Le's do it now. Le's get that place now." "Sure right now. I gotta. We gotta.

I nearly always write — just as I nearly always breathe.

I wonder why progress looks so much like destruction.

A dog is a bond between strangers.

I have wondered why is it that some people are less affected and torn by the verities of life and death that others.